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Mit 3: Her Final Request
It had been several months since I had spent time with my daughter Tiffany’s best friend, Mitali. The memory of giving that sweet thing her first orgasm while the tip of my tongue lapped up her pussy’s juices and showing her how to give a good blowjob was still fresh in my mind. Unfortunately, lately she always seemed busy. I only saw her briefly whenever she came to visit Tif, or they were leaving to go somewhere together.
As she passed through my house with Tiffany, I had noticed that Mit was dressing more and more provocatively. By modern American standards, she was still dressed rather conservatively. The hems of her skirts and dresses were getting shorter and had climbed to above her knees. The necklines of her dresses were getting lower. She was tantalizingly revealing more of her breasts than she ever had before last fall.
During the holidays, both Tiffany and Mit had turned seventeen. They decided to have a joint birthday party, and it was held on New Year’s Eve. They had opted for a hot tub party at my house rather than the traditional birthday cake type gathering. Only their closest friends, including a couple of boys, had been invited.
I was pleased to host such a party and have the kids safe here at home. Especially since New Years Eve is such a dangerous time for them to be out on the highways. I thought it was a great idea for them to stay in. The other parents happily agreed with the stay in type party.
I was somewhat disturbed by the small amount of material that made up Tiffany’s bikini. My daughter was showing far too much skin for my comfort.
When I mentioned her lack of cover, Tiffany looked at me and rolled her eyes as teens do. “Oh, Dad.” She replied in that dismissive voice teens often use when they think a parent is being old fashioned.
I had to keep telling myself that Tif was no longer my little girl but nearly an adult woman. In a little over a year she would be heading off to college where she would be on her own. In spite of my reservations about the bikinis, both Tiffany and Mit were very easy on the eyes. Their firm young nubile bodies were a tempting treat to view.
My God, I couldn’t believe I was having such thoughts. Was I becoming a pervert? Then I realized it was too late. My conduct with Mit had already crossed that line. So, I allowed myself the enjoyment of the sights provided right in front of me.
Mit was rapidly coming out her shell. The fear of boys that had gripped her just last fall was no longer noticeable. At that time, she had been nearly petrified of the boys in her group. By the time of the birthday party, she was happily joining in the activities of the teens she hung with. She too had worn a skimpy bikini that showed off her firm ample breasts. Her breasts swayed freely as she played in the hot tub’s water. Her cute little butt was barely covered by the bikini bottom. It was more out than in and wiggled as she walked. It was easy to see her pronounced vaginal cleft. She had a delightful camel toe on display.
It seems that by answering her intimate questions and giving her a few hands on lessons, I had turned a sexy young thing loose on the local teen scene.
Just looking at Mit the night of the hot tub party had given me a hard-on. She knew it too. She would occasionally look my way, lick her lips seductively, and grin broadly. She’d then return to frolicking with her friends leaving me to try to hide the growing bulge in my pants.
Later that evening, as she was leaving to go home, when no one was looking, she accidentally on purpose brushed her hand over the swollen cock in my pants. She winked at me as she walked out my door grinning from ear to ear.
My cock instantly sprang to a full erection. I spent the rest of the evening fantasizing about Mit and her firm young body.
One evening, near the end of January, I received a phone call. When I answered Mit was on the other end of the line. She told me. “I think I have a Valentine. Would you like to know who it is?”
“Sure Mit, who is it?” I played along. I had enough trouble keeping track of Tif’s many boyfriends. She seemed to have a different one every week. Keeping up with Tif’s dates, let along the boyfriends of another cute teen, was more than I could handle.
“Not now! I’ll tell you who it is soon.” She then hung up.
‘Now that was strange.’ I thought to my self. Of course, who can understand a teenager, especially a female teenager.
It was Saturday, February 14th, Valentines Day. Tiffany was going out with one of her boyfriends. The school was sponsoring a Valentines Day dance for the students. I was stunned by her appearance as Tiffany came down the stairs. She had become the spitting image of her beautiful mother. The knee-length dress she was wearing flowed around her slender body as she walked. The neckline was nowhere near her neck. Her cleavage was only partially covered.
“What do you think, Daddy?” She asked.
“You’re beautiful, but don’t you think....”
“Oh, Daddy.” She replied, again with the rolling eyes. She hugged me and asked. “Do you really think I’m beautiful?”
“Of course, I do. You’re are beautiful and looking more like your mother every day.”
Tif grinned broadly. “Thank you, Daddy.” She then kissed my cheek.
About that time, a car’s horn sounded in the driveway. ‘Don’t boys have any manners anymore? We used to go to the door and knock.’ I thought to my self. I smiled at Tif and told her. “Now, get out of here. Your date is waiting.”
Tiffany kissed my cheek again and trotted out the door. I couldn’t help but watch her butt sway under her dress as she left.
A little while later, I had eaten a light dinner and was settling into my couch with a beer. I had popped a DVD into the player and Twelve O’clock High with Gregory Peck was loading up. What I had expected to be a peaceful evening was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Hi, Lucky.” Mit cheerfully said as she stood at my door. Like Tiffany, Mit was stunning. Although they were fully covered, her breasts seemed to be straining to free themselves of the confines of her dress. Her nipples were making an impression on her dress and my mind. The hemline of her dress didn’t quite reach her knees. Then I noticed something a little different about Mit. She was wearing makeup. Not much, but I had never seen her use makeup at all. She smelled delicious. She was wearing my favorite perfume, Obsession. I seemed to be frozen in place by this alluring teen.
“May I come in, please?” She politely asked.
“Oh! Of course, come in. I’m sorry to stand here like a post. You looked like a princess standing there, and I was temporarily taken by how pretty you are. But, please, come on in. Tiffany has already left with her date.” I stepped aside to allow the tempting creature to pass.
Grinning from ear to ear, Mit stepped through my door. “I know Tif has left. I came to see you.”
“Oh! Do you have more questions?”
“Well, sort of.” She seemed a bit hesitant.
“Would you like something to drink?” I asked as I escorted her to my living room.
“Yes, please. Tea if you don’t mind.”
“I don’t mind at all. Have a seat on the couch, and I’ll get your tea.”
When I returned with her tea, Mit had unfastened the top three buttons of her dress revealing much of the cleavage between her ample breasts. Her exposed breasts were not lost on my appreciative eyes. She had also kicked her shoes off and to the side.
As I handed her the tea, I looked down at her chest and said. “You do look and smell delicious, Mit.” I lowered myself and sat next to her on the couch.
“Thank you.” She smiled broadly and took a sip of her tea. “I was hoping you’d like me tonight.”
“I certainly do. Now, what do you want to know? I’m sure your date is waiting for his beautiful princess.”
“No. No ones waiting. I don’t have a date tonight. That is unless you want to consider yourself my date. I don’t really have any questions. I just wanted to give you your Valentines Day gift.” The teen was shaking visibly.
“Mit honey, you didn’t have to get me anything for Valentines Day. That’s something you should do for your boyfriend.”
“Lucky, you have taught me so much. You are the reason I can go out and have fun with some of the boys at school. So, I really want to give you a Valentines Day gift. I want you to be my Valentine.”
I sat there staring at Mit with a stupid grin on my face.
Without saying another word, she stood, and with nervously shaking hands, unfastened all the buttons down the front of her dress. Her braless tits were standing free and firm. Her nipples already erect.
‘Damn! She’s offering me her tits. I hope her gift includes another of her delightful blowjobs.’ “Yummy! Mit you are looking very delicious as always. You smell delicious too.”
She then pushed the dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor at her feet. She kicked it to the side where her shoes were sitting. She not only hadn’t worn a bra, but she had no panties either. This delicious looking teen was nervously standing naked before my very appreciative eyes. Then I noticed a new little twist. She had shaved her pubic bush. Her pussy was a bald as a baby’s butt. This tempting girl must have remembered my saying at some time how I preferred shaved pussies.
I stood and took her in my arms and hugged her tightly. “Mit, you don’t have to be nervous. I’d love to fondle and eat you again. And, if you’d like to give me a blowjob, that would be a wonderful gift.”
“No, Lucky! You don’t understand. I want to do all that, but that’s not my Valentines Day gift for you.”
“Oh! Well, what else is there for you to give me?” I must have been getting stupid in my old age. Old compared to this sweet teen in my arms.
Mit looked down at my crotch and the hard cock held in my pants. She took a deep breath and looked up into my eyes. “Lucky, since you’ve taught me so much, I want to give you all of me. Lucky, I want you to make love to me. I want you to be my first lover. That’s what I want to give you for Valentines Day. I want to give you my virginity.”
I stood staring into Mit’s eyes. I couldn’t believe what this young beauty had just offered me.
Though she was still shaking a little, she smiled and laid her head on my chest. When I didn’t respond immediately, she looked up at me and said. “Really Lucky, I want to give myself to you. Please don’t tell me you don’t want me. I’ve thought about this ever since my last visit with you. I want you to give me another lesson. I want you to show me what my body can do. Please Lucky. Make love to me.” Mit then laid her head back on my chest and hugged me tightly.
I returned the hug and gently kissed her forehead. “Mit honey, I don’t know about this. You’re so young. Are you sure you really want to do this? You should really give yourself to some young man you love.”
Without lifting her head, she whispered. “I am, Lucky. I am. I love you.”
“You know it will hurt, don’t you?”
“Yes! I know it might hurt. I’ve talked to some of the other girls at school. Some of them said it hurt a lot. Some of them said it didn’t hurt them much at all. Yes! I really want us to do this. Please Lucky. You do want me, don’t you?” She reached between us and squeezed my stiff cock. “This tells me you want me.”
She then began rubbing my cock through my pants. She had learned her lessons far too well.
That did it. I was hooked. As she stroked up and down my manhood, I was convince. How could I turn down this beautiful nude girl standing in my arms? I just couldn’t turn down such a tempting offer from this girl who was begging me to take her most precious gift.
I again kissed her forehead and agreed. “Alright Mit, if you want to give me your sweet cherry, I’ll accept your gift. But I don’t have any condoms. What if you get pregnant?”
Mit immediately began unbuttoning my shirt and said. “I won’t! I’ve gotten the pill from the nurse at school. I’ve been on the pill for several months now.”
“OK baby, but not here, Mit.”
She looked at me then grinned.
I picked the petite girl up and cradled her in my arms. I carried her to my bedroom. I placed Mit gently on the bed, stripped naked, and crawled into bed next to her.
Slowly, I rolled over to face the nervous teen and she rolled to face me. The kiss that followed was one of the most passionate I have ever experienced. Our tongues dueled and explored each other mouths.
Shortly, she threw her arms around my neck and pulled me on top of her willing body. She had spread her legs. My hips and legs naturally fell between her legs. My cock’s head was brushing against her already wet pussy.
“I’m yours, Lucky. Please be mine.” She cooed as she lifted her pelvis to take my cock into her self.
“Not yet, princess. I want this to be really special for you like it will be for me.” I then pushed down her body and my cock pulled away from her inviting hole.
She groaned in disappointment. She quickly cheered up when I began kissing and licking all over her luscious body. I nibble my way from her ears, across her collarbone, and down to her tits. “Ummmmm.” I moaned appreciatively. Mit had placed Obsession in the cleavage between her tits. I suckled and nipped at her nipples until she was moaning and rocking her head back and forth on the pillow.
I kissed my way down her belly. I teased her belly button with my tongue.
She giggled and spread her legs as wide as she could. She knew where I was going and was giving me unrestricted access to her juicy pussy. I took full advantage and dove face first into her offering. I kissed, licked, and probed her tasty wet hole until she was writhing on my bed.
It was only a matter of a minute or so before Mit grabbed my head by my hair and tightly pulled my mouth to her horny hole. I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked it rapidly with my tongue.
“OH GOD! YES!” Mit cried out as her orgasm took over her body. I thought she was about to pull my hair out as she crushed my face into her pussy.
As her orgasm subsided, I resumed eating her soaked pussy. Again, she began writhing as another orgasm approached. She groaned with disappointment when I pulled my mouth away from her crotch.
I crawled up her body and kissed her lips with loving tenderness. My cock again had found it’s way to her offered opening.
Mit looked into my eyes. “Take me, Lucky. I’m yours.”
I pressed my cock forward and gently entered Mit’s virgin pussy. Her extreme wetness made my cock’s entrance into her folds easy. Her pussy’s lips spread to accept the invader at its gate. Her outer lips, followed by her inner lips, accepted the invasion without complaint.
Slowly, I pressed on. I quickly met with the resistance of her hymen. Mit gave a little gasp as my cock’s head pushed on her maidenhead membrane. That barrier had guarded her inner chamber for over seventeen years.
She hugged me tightly and said. “I’m yours. Go ahead.”
I took several shallow strokes in the entrance of Mit’s virgin pussy. She continued to produce more than enough lubricant to ease my passage.
Then, hugging her tightly and kissing her tenderly, I pulled my cock back until only the head remained inside her unexplored love tunnel. With one swift thrust, I pushed my cock past her hymen and into her depths. With that one thrust, Mit’s cherry was popped and her virginity swept away.
Mit gasped and tensed. She then hugged me tightly and groaned from the pain of losing her cherry.
I lay still with my cock buried in her hole for some time. I could feel her pussy’s walls trying to adjust to the presence of its first invading cock. I asked Mit. “Are you OK honey?”
“Yes! It didn’t hurt all that much. It was just a little sting. I’ll be fine. Please Lucky, don’t stop now.”
I didn’t. I started with slow shallow strokes in and out of Mit. I slowly added speed and depth to my thrusts.
After just a little while she began rocking her pelvis in acceptance of my thrust. Mit was soon returning my thrusts with forceful thrusts of her own. She had wrapped her legs around mine and used the leverage to add power to her efforts. She was soon groaning again. She was building toward another orgasm.
As she seemed about to let go, I grabbed her knees and pushed them up to her chest. That move tilted her pelvis and allowed me to drive my cock as deep into her hungry hole as I possibly could. With each thrust, I bumped into her cervix.
She grunted each time my cock bumped her cervix. As her orgasm took her again, I slammed my cock hard against her cervix and bathed it with a load of cum. She moaned each time I drove into her cervix and a spurt of cum erupted from my cock.
As I pounded my spurting cock deep into her hungry cunt, Mit yelled out. “OH GOD, LUCKY! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! I’M...CUM...ING! FUCK ME HARDER! YEEESSSSSSS! Oh Lucky! Oh my God!” As her orgasm faded, she lowered her legs and her breathing slowly returned to normal. Occasionally Mit’s body would twitch and her pussy would squeeze my cock as she relaxed. Mit hugged me tightly and breathlessly whispered into my ear. “Lucky, that was wonderful. I love you.”
When she got herself together, she continued. “Lucky, I’m sorry about the language. I shouldn’t have said things like that. Forgive me, please.”
I grinned at her and said. “Honey, there’s nothing to forgive. You simply expressed what you were feeling. After all, you were getting fucked, so, what’s wrong with telling me you wanted to be fucked harder? You can use any language you want here in the bedroom.”
I gave her a few more slow but deep strokes into her devirginated cunt.
“Ummmmmmm. That’s so nice. I’m so happy you’re my Valentine.” She giggled. “I know that’s superstitious nonsense, but I did so want this to happen tonight.”
We cuddled for some time, when she reached down and found my cock had regained it strength. “Oh my. You’re hard again. Do you think we could do it again?”
“Sure Princess. I’d love to.” I told her as I hugged her tightly to my chest. “Why don’t you get on top this time?”
Mit looked at me like she didn’t understand.
“Just straddle my hips and sit on my cock.”
Mit giggled. “Oh. OK.” She straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself. She guided my reawakened cock into her hungry hole. Her horny pussy was still dripping with her left over juices and my cum from our previous fucking. As she settled on my cock, she wiggled her pussy back and forth. She moaned and closed her eyes.
“Now, raise and lower yourself on my cock. You can control how deep you take it and how fast you go. In the mean time, I’ll enjoy playing with your gorgeous tits.” I told her. I reached up and squeezed both of her tits.
As Mit began sliding up and down my cock, she moaned. “Ummmmmm. I like this. I think I like it a lot. I think I want you to fuck me as often as possible.”
Mit then began to ride me faster and faster. She was soon slamming her horny cunt down on my cock as hard as she could. Then, without warning, she shoved my cock deep into her hole, quivered, and yelled. “I’M CUMING AGAIN!”
I grabbed her hips, rammed up into her tight cunt, and fed her hungry hole its second load of cum.
She then fell forward onto my chest gasping for breath. “My God, that was wonderful. Thank you for being my Valentine.”
Mit lay on my chest with my cock soaking in her satisfied pussy. We soon drifted off to sleep in that position.
We woke a little before midnight. Mit had rolled off and was cuddle up beside me. We showered and dressed before I took Mit home. She kissed me passionately and made me a promise. “Tonight will not be the last time we get together. I think I want a lot more of that. I’m sore but I feel so happy.”